It possessed a bewitching beauty that was, at its core, deadly.
The patterns on the dress intertwined, creating an aura of mystery.
The colors were intense, the cut was bold, and the lines were sharp, exuding an aggressive elegance.
It was all too familiar.
Wasn’t this the very same billion-dollar, custom-made evening gown she had personally designed and rushed to create?
Serena’s fingers gently brushed over the fine fabric of the dress, and she couldn't help but twitch her lips.
So, after all that…
After she pulled an all-nighter on the design, worked for two straight days, and fleeced Nicholas of a billion dollars for her creation…
It ended up back in her hands like this.
What was this? She had earned a billion from Nicholas, and then he turned around and gave the billion-dollar dress to her.
She had essentially been paid a fortune to design her own dress.
No wonder she had a nagging feeling that the measurements Nicholas gave her were off.
Brianna was petite, with a smaller frame.
But since the client was the boss, she had Rachel double-check the measurements and received a firm confirmation.
So she had no choice but to proceed according to the client’s request.
At the time, she was so busy rushing to make two evening gowns that she didn’t have time to overthink it.
Only now did it hit her. The measurements, the style—it was obviously tailor-made for her!
Serena stared at the evening gown.
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